Mrs.Bucket's outdoor indoor B B Q.
C.P. shows up, says, Rose! I would know those legs anywhere! Mrs.Bucket
staggers back in the house, chomps off a piece of celery, she says, Is
there anybody who can pass me a drink?! Richard and Onslow and that
other guy were hiding in the foilage/plants in the house.They peep out,
grinning, with a drink in their hands.
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